Like Only One
1 min read5 days ago
From the The Book of Thoughts “Lexicon”
Poem
The children are the bees on Earth.
They warm the hearts with their birth.
The children are the suns in souls.
They charge the mind when trapped in holes.
The children want to know. They ask!
Oh, why? or What? without a mask.
And their thoughts are new ideas.
They ride on them to new arenas.
They smile at us with bleeding knees.
And their eyes are cosmos keys.
And let us learn from them that goal,
is reachable on ways we grow.
To smile in mornings at the sun.
To live this life like only one.
All grown-ups were once children… but only few of them remember it.
If you would like to remember, answer the following questions:
- Which is my favorite childhood memory? What happened then? What did I do back then?
2. Am I going to do the same now?
3. The last time that I behaved like a child was…
